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Loves touch
I'm a sucker for loves touch
Sucker a tad bit too much
The rise and fall of it
It being love and all of it
Never have I felt it this strong and many connections I’ve felt all along
Are you the Shiva to my Shakthi
The Apollo to my Daphne
Or are you the Abhimanyu to my Uttara
Is this the love that I’ve been seeking
A love that I can finally touch but still never re...
Sunday 24th March 2024 5:10 pm
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